The emergency was handled urgently. As soon as he received the news, Lu Ping'an dropped everything and went directly to his military area.
After all, he is not only the commander of the military region, but also the high-level combat force responsible for guarding it.
In fact, after Lu Pingan arrived, he also obtained the contact information of the three quasi-gods. They should be in the surrounding cities and would respond to Lu Pingan's call when necessary.
"Fortunately, my 'trading place' is now able to operate on its own."
What Lu Pingan can be thankful for is probably that everything is going well in his hometown and everything is running smoothly.
A large number of researchers are conducting research on transforming the ancient tree into a battleship. In fact, he can easily handle it by himself. He just needs to transform the basic rules of the two worlds and transfer the molding technology of the Mercury 42.
In fact, his "doppelgänger" is presiding over the research there. This feeling of multi-purpose avatar is not the first time, but it is different from the previous fully active control. This time it is more like an automatic AI with his personality. In essence, it is still the same.
It's him, so he doesn't need to worry about schizophrenia, but Lu Ping'an really doesn't need to be distracted and controlled. He just needs to let him act freely and wait for the results from their side.
The biggest help for those researchers is actually the various devices and equipment on the "battleship".
How effective a warship can be is often not determined by its actual performance, but by what is on board and what specific functions it has.
This aspect should be left to experts to study. Lu Pingan just used his own authority to order several log warships.
Just as combat tools for my advanced combat power, these things are of sufficient value.
"The official document that just arrived contains a warning for you."
"Uh, do you want me to work?"
Lu Ping'an was a little surprised that he was named directly. Although he did not work for a few days, shouldn't the superiors already know what he was doing?
"No, they ask you to prioritize your own safety. Even if the front line collapses, you must ensure your own survival."
The adjutant who sent the message was a little confused. How could there be such an order? The commander's personal safety is actually higher than that of the entire war zone? He has no responsibility even if he loses the front line?
Lu Ping'an instantly understood that the death of those quasi-gods might have frightened them.
Reality made them realize that in the face of existences like Ba Zhao, even "immortal extraordinary beings" might die suddenly accidentally.
As for his own fall, just a month ago, it was the loss of a suspected "future boss". As long as the chips on the other side are enough, there is no sacrifice that is unacceptable for resignation.
Now, the balance has tilted. If Lu Pingan died in the battle, it would be an unbearable loss.
Lu Ping'an's clone told him that the courtyard over there was full every day, and there were already some ordinary people who were trustworthy in all aspects and began to spend points to become extraordinary beings.
On the other side, although Lu Ping'an did not successfully separate the divine power of the beast god, allowing those people to directly become lycanthropes such as fish-men, they can still change their life forms through the basic function of making wishes. After all, this power
Already stored in Ping An Lu's "reserve".
This means that as long as the Holy Land on Lu Pingan operates normally, countless people can become extraordinary people every day, and a large number of extraordinary people, warriors, and soldiers can obtain "water warfare expertise."
Although shortening life span is a big price, given the current situation, a few years less is really nothing.
"Even if I am at a strategic point now, there is no need to give me a warning directly through official channels. Wouldn't it be enough to just say it privately? Aren't you afraid of shaking the morale of the military with this public communication?"
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Lu Ping'an felt that there was something in his words, and before he could guess anything, the answer came out by himself.
"The Sakura Kingdom was attacked? Half of the capital was in the sky?"
This news made Lu Ping'an a little confused. His defensive military area and Sakurajima were not in the same direction, and it was a little late when he got the news.
Originally, all major temporary maritime military regions were stationed locally, waiting for the storm to hit, but in the end, neighboring countries suffered?
"Are reinforcements going to be sent?"
"It seems that it is a volunteer army. Part of it is selected, but part of the personnel are selected and voluntary."
Now, Lu Ping'an understood that this was a warning to himself not to "voluntarily leave the country".
What is happening now is unexpected and reasonable. In the era when the Eastern Kingdom was strong enough, the so-called first island chain naturally became our own line of defense.
In particular, the coastal defense line of the Eastern Kingdom is one-way, and many quasi-gods and troops are waiting to attack its front area at this time. It is very important to obtain an outpost.
What's more, the island is surrounded by sea, has an absurdly long coastline, and countless ports that are convenient for landing, making it impossible to lay a comprehensive defense.
Looking at the map, Lu Pingping was silent.
This time, Dongguo cannot let it go.
This is not to say that the relationship between East Country and Sakurajima is very good in this timeline. Once the defense line of the island chain is breached, the coastline of East Country will be the next to suffer. If a fight must be fought to the death, it is naturally better to use a battlefield other than our own country.
It is really not difficult for those high-level supernatural beings to sink a few small islands with all their strength. Sakurajima may not be sunk, but it is certain that the quasi-god will blow up a few cities at the beginning of the movie.
"This should be a tentative attack by the enemy, and they cannot be allowed to have an outpost."
Although most of the Eight Claws are from the sea race, there are also many land-based races from other races, especially war machines like the giant soldier race, which also need frontline land as outposts.
"Sakurajima cannot be lost, not only that, but all the islands along the mainland cannot be lost, otherwise it will be endless trouble."
Even Lu Ping'an can understand such a simple strategic layout, let alone the military decision-makers in the rear.
Not only will Dongguo not watch the show this time, but it will also send considerable reinforcements to fight back this temptation.
"Sometimes, we don't need to outrun the beast, we just need to run faster than other companions."
As time goes by, it is no longer East Asia or Southeast Asia that is suffering from disasters.
In the peninsula farther south and across the ocean in America, sea beasts and fish-men actually appeared.
Now, this has become a real human disaster. However, Citigroup, after the failure of its counterattack, continues to accuse Dongguo of inaction every day in the international community.
Although everyone knows this is nonsense, it has indeed incited many irrational victims.
As a big country, perhaps we must do something.
Lu Ping'an sighed. He probably could only watch from behind. Before some decision-makers were overly nervous, or before enough extraordinary professionals were born, he might have to enjoy the treatment of special protected animals.
But soon, he had a new job.
Perhaps the officials of the Eastern Kingdom were worried that he was too busy and took the initiative to seek trouble, or perhaps it was simply due to the schedule. At the agreed time, a large number of residents from Mercury 42 arrived.
The arrival of these battle-hardened foreign warriors also means that this temporary military zone is no longer empty, and can finally do something.
Of course, Lu Pingan saw a lot of his old acquaintances among them.